letra de the arc of history - pulp musicals
narrator:
samuel opened his notebook
and wrote down a few simple words
as fog poured into the room
slowly taking form
gathering into the shape of a man
kal cracked a smile
samuel stood his ground
with notebook firmly in hand
kal:
(spoken) hm. just as i thought
(sung)
you hide inside your imagination
tucked within the comforts of your pages
but the truth is that some people are just
meant to be unremarkable
they exist only to document
other people’s stories
it’s their fate to bear witness
to thе arc of history
addison (flashback):
“beware the purplе b-tton
it’s only to be used when the situation’s dire
it purges the room of atmosphere.”
samuel:
we control our own fate
and our story lives on
narrator:
(spoken)
samuel pushes the purple b-tton. the entire room depressurizes. kal is once again shattered into fog, his every molecule purged from the cabin into the cold vacuum of sp-ce
(kal screams as his voice fades away)
in the c-ckpit, the controls roar back to life
addison:
(spoken)
the hull is stabilizing
john:
(spoken)
samuel did it!
addison:
(spoken)
systems are coming back online. damage reports from all over the ship
ahlaam:
(spoken)
but we’re going to make it
dakkar:
(spoken)
resume course to the nearest vortex. we must get to the gates before they do
addison:
(spoken)
readouts say there’s no trace of fog on board. wait… this can’t be… samuel… samuel, he-
rose:
(spoken)
samuel what?
(silence)
ahlaam:
(spoken)
oh, no
rose:
(spoken)
samuel what?
sia:
(spoken)
he saved us all, rose
rose:
(cries and sniffles)
(spoken)
no, open the door!
(bangs on the door)
open this door right now!
(top whines)
addison:
(spoken)
repressurizing…-
rose:
(spoken)
hurry! hurry!
(door opens)
narrator:
(spoken)
the airtight door unlocks and slides open. rose rushes down the stairs and holds her brother in her arms. samuel is dead
rose:
(crying)
(spoken)
samuel? samuel, no, you can’t do this to me. come back! come back, you promised!
narrator:
herschel notices that samuel is still clutching onto is notebook. he opens it to the final page and reads samuel’s last words
john:
(spoken)
you know where to find me
chorus:
mobilis in mobili
mobilis in mobili
samuel:
(spoken)
to be continued…
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